This is a song about "Zak smith"

Me and my microphone could be one

But i'm good with a smith n wesson.

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Call me hannibal smith, but you are trying to save this disgraced face.

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

If guns is for pussies i'd still pull out that smith and wesson

Better or worse, the center of attention

This track rips, a smith and wesson is my protection

Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner he'll meet you in heaven

We dont die, starin down the barrel of a smith & wesson

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

Because we're rappin' tighter, don't need a smith and wesson,

One shot out of my new smith and wesson

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

We at the bar takin shots like bullets from smith and wesson